Текст песни Yung Dealer - Инь-Янь

Chorus: (2x)
Now we swing here really don't stop
You hear the names that many have on their lips
Yin ... yang ... dope ... drunk
Is Jean swinging? Shakes Wan

Verse: Yung Dealer
When we are on the dance stage as if in hell around
Black flow black face fat bass is the south
Less sleep, more to do, to keep the whole dance floor humming
No matter how cool they explode, this is not the limit
I make it clear to man again, who am I and what am I worth
Every verse my twisted joint, fly beats, call me Boeing
Yung Dealer wicked nigga dark skin gives me contrast
Our music has no friends, no acquaintances, there is only brotherhood
Young blood boils black type in the playlist stuck
Every new day I rock every hour every moment
Whatever you do ... my ears ask me to repeat
Again with a verse I explode like dynamite in my hand
I fly high, I fly to heaven
My hip-hop needs hot sex for bitches
My hip-hop and your hip-hop are like CSKA - Spartak
I'm so fucking black, white, kiss my ass

Chorus: (2x)
Now we swing here really don't stop
You hear the names that many have on their lips
Yin ... yang ... dope ... drunk
Is Jean swinging? Shakes Wan